Chapter 134: The Crime of Killing Fellow Disciples

After the old man Ziyan disappeared, Qingyang was still carefully perceiving his cultivation, and now he should be regarded as the peak state in the Purple Vortex Realm, even if he is against the Wind Liancheng, he should be able to win the battle, although Qingyang has never fought with the Wind Liancheng, but by feeling, Qingyang can now be said to be invincible in the Vortex Territory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under careful induction, he could indeed clearly feel that within the vortex in his body, there was an inexplicable invisible barrier blocking the progress of Qingyang's cultivation, according to the old man Ziyan, it would take a lot of accumulation to break through this vortex barrier.

"It seems that the next period of time is the stage of recuperation and accumulation. Qingyang said thoughtfully.

This time he broke through the Purple Flame Tower, bringing too many surprises to Qingyang, on the one hand, it was the cultivation possibility of the Black and White Vortex Realm, and on the other hand, it was the Nine Fingers of the Burning Heaven, Yan Zu's reputation was there, how terrifying should his fame stunt be?

In this regard, Qingyang's heart is full of expectations, this Juyan finger is undoubtedly one of Qingyang's hole cards.

"Now that you've made it through the Purple Flame Tower, it's time to meet your old friend. Whispering, Qingyang slowly walked towards the outside of the Ziyan Tower.

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And what Qingyang didn't know was that there was a burst of people outside the Ziyan Tower at this moment, and they were all shocked by the congratulations of the Ziyan Tower just now, after all, there were only a handful of people who had been able to break through the Ziyan Tower in the past few years.

Now, there is another person, and this person is still a person wanted by the Punishment Hall!

As a law enforcement disciple of the Criminal Punishment Hall, Mu Changyun stared at the exit with a cold gaze, holding the law enforcement order in his hand, he didn't care about the Ziyan Tower's congratulations, at this moment he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to take this opportunity to arrest him and completely ban him!

And this ban is justified!

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the exit of the Purple Flame Tower, because there, there was a sound of gentle footsteps, although the footsteps were light, but they were very calm.

In those cast eyes, there was curiosity, jealousy, admiration, disgust, care, excitement, all the disciples outside the Ziyan Pagoda had different thoughts at the moment, but they all knew that the situation of the Ziyan Gate would be stirred up by this person again.

Soon, Qingyang carried the purple spirit sword, and his thin and tall figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

The cheerful and delicate young man in his memory has now become vicissitudes, and his long black and white hair is casually spread out, fluttering in the wind, but his face that should be delicate is now a little more resolute, which is the calmness and calm that can only be practiced after experiencing the vicissitudes of wind and snow.

A pair of star-bright dark eyes looked very deep, as if they could see the reflection of the story in the black pupils, what Qingyang had experienced in the past half a year, the people of Ziyanmen could not imagine or understand.

Mo Sansi gritted his teeth quietly in the crowd, holding back the excitement in his heart, but the violent tremor of his body betrayed his mood. In the eyes of Su Chen and the others, their eyes were slightly red, and for some reason, looking at this calm, black and white long hair Qingyang, a feeling of distress rose in their hearts.

Vicissitudes of life, calmness, perseverance, three temperaments that should not appear at this age are actually intertwined with the young man in front of him, and everyone's hearts are slightly shocked.

Even Mu Changyun didn't react for a while, and he, who was originally going to make things difficult, fell silent in place.

is such a person who broke through the seven-story Ziyan Tower, and it was this person who did the thing that shocked the Ziyan Gate half a year ago. And in the face of such a person, how should the sect deal with it, everyone has such a question in their hearts.

"Mom#, do you still know how to come back!" Mo Sansi couldn't help it, and was the first to scold, and while his voice scolded, tears fell uncontrollably.

Mo Sansi's voice sounded, immediately aroused many people around the onlookers, at this moment their eyes revealed a trace of strangeness, they are not familiar with Qingyang, can not understand Mo Sansi's mood at this moment, half a year apart, too much has happened in this half a year, he has been very aggrieved and saddened by the crime suffered by Qingyang in the past six months.

Hearing this, Qingyang smiled and walked over slowly, "I haven't seen you for half a year, and you still can't lose this fat." ”

"Stinky boy, taunt me as soon as we meet! Grandma's legs! Where have you been running away for the past six months!" Mo Sansi laughed when he heard this, and punched Qingyang hard.

"It's a long story, are you all okay?" Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes were melancholy, and he said.

"We're fine, just... You might be in big trouble. At this time, a playful and sweet voice came from behind Qingyang, and it was the lively and lovely Su Chen.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Su Chen's smile is still beautiful and moving, but his eyes are slightly red, and he can see that Qingyang feels a little pity in his heart.

"Senior sister, I'm back!" Qingyang showed a bright smile, but the depths of his eyes were still deep.

"What's in trouble with me?"

Hearing this, Su Chen's original smile also froze slightly, "What trouble can there be, hum, I haven't seen my sister for more than half a year, this is your biggest trouble!" Zhang Xianxian on the side pulled Su Chen's sleeve and motioned her not to say it, although this action was slight, it still fell in Qingyang's eyes.

In particular, Qingyang noticed that there was a trace of strangeness in the eyes of the surrounding disciples looking at Qingyang.

Just as Zhang Xianxian was about to continue to say something, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Your trouble is not small, no, it should be said that your courage is not small, you killed your fellow disciples, escaped for half a year, and you still have the courage to come back to Ziyanmen, to be honest, you Senior Brother Mu and I admire you a little. The owner of the voice was Mu Changyun, and after a short silence, Mu Changyun immediately remembered his purpose for this time, and immediately said coldly.

Hearing this, Qingyang frowned slightly, and said with some astonishment: "Kill the same door?

"You!Mu Changyun, don't open any pot and mention it, if you don't open your mouth, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Su Chenqiao's face was angry and he scolded coquettishly.

"Su Chen... At this time, you still want to protect him, you haven't seen what happened half a year ago, the tragic situation of Senior Brother Wu Hao before his death, I still remember it!" Mu Changyun saw Su Chen speak for Qingyang, and the jealousy in his heart rose again, and his voice was sharp.

As soon as Mu Changyun's words came out, everyone was in an uproar and discussed, although the matter spread all the way half a year ago, but due to the suppression of the high-level Ziyanmen, people were just chasing the wind, but now it came from the mouth of the law enforcer Mu Changyun, and it confirmed Qingyang's crime of killing his fellow disciples.

Hearing this, Qingyang sneered in his heart, he knew what had happened in the past six months, so that everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes, even this crime of killing his fellow disciples.

Okay, you Mu Changyun, when you sent someone to intercept me, I didn't report you, but you came to fight first, Qingyang's heart was angry, but he is no longer the stunned young man who just started more than a year ago, since you want to play, I will play with you.

Qingyang looked at Mu Changyun calmly, and said, "Who killed the same family?" Senior Brother Mu, I respect you as a senior brother, but don't spew blood. ”

"That's it! I believe that Qingyang's personality is a person, how can he do something to harm his fellow disciples! There must be a big misunderstanding among them!" Mo Sansi also said with a thick neck and a red face when he saw this.

Feeling Qingyang's calm gaze, Mu Changyun had a faint bad premonition in his heart, but the crime in front of him was a certainty, and he was not afraid that Qingyang would not admit it, thinking of this, Mu Changyun sneered: "Misunderstanding? Since it was a misunderstanding, then why was my Tianlei Peak disciple Wu Hao killed within a day after you left the sect?"

"That's just a match in time!" Mo Sansi continued to argue.

"The time coincides? Then how should we explain the fact that Wu Hao's meridians were broken before he died? In the Ziyan Gate, everyone knows that only Qingyang can cultivate a similar king technique that causes people's meridians to be broken, if it wasn't done by Qingyang, who did it?"

"What's more... There are still traces of the use of the Purple Spirit Sword at the scene, and all this ironclad evidence points to Qingyang as the murderer of his fellow disciples! These, do you recognize it or not!" Mu Changyun was filled with indignation, his eyes locked on Qingyang, and shouted loudly.

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